My Dad's Bestfriend

Chapter 54 A Startling Turn

Evelyn

Unbelievable! Both Chloe and Jacob were nowhere to be seen.

I was already freaking out. It wasn't as if I didn't trust Jacob, but the truth was that I didn't trust Chloe. However, I fully believed in her ability to manipulate. Even her face said that she was a twisted, manipulative, filthy and fucked-up bitch.

What if she ends up creating a distance between me and Jacob? She could, it was not an impossible task for her, given that she and Jacob had been in a relationship for years. It was natural that Jacob would have a soft spot for her, I wouldn't blame him for that, but... I didn't want to lose him. That was the only reason I was freaking out.

The last thing I wanted was to find him and Chloe locked up in a room - yes, I feared it. I absolutely feared it no matter how much I trusted Jacob. But he wouldn't cheat on me, would he?

God, this is driving me insane.

Being disappointed with not finding them on the entire first floor, I headed up the stairs.

I swear to god, if I ended up finding Chloe with him, I would burn her alive. As for Jacob, I didn't know what I'd say. I could only hope he wouldn't end up disappointing me.

But hopes always get broken, don't they?- Fuck. I needed to stop thinking and just look for him. The last thing I wanted to do was to act like an immature bitch and come to a conclusion before even confronting him or simply asking him about the real situation.

I didn't want to be one of those stupid women. But my emotions...they were already making a mess.

My eyes searched everywhere around the corridor, the hall, the vacant areas, and rooms that I took the privilege to peek in until a sudden voice called my name.

"Hey, Evelyn."

my mom's boyfriend walking over to me. "Have you seen your

I shook

she disappear without telling him?

It seemed like he wasn't used to staying

can

did, but she's not picking

end this conversation as soon

maybe even check your room? She could be touching up her make-up, you know. She doesn't prefer looking bad," I said, trying to extricate myself from the conversation, "Please, excuse me, I am a bit busy."

wait a moment

boyfriend was equally annoying

normal expression, however, I didn't succeed quite as much. I was rather disappointed with my own acting skills. "What is it, Jack?" "About your mom...well," he hesitated for a second before opening his mouth, "I'd like to apologize for what your mom said to you the other day. I don't know exactly what she said to you, but I know she was pissed and she might have crossed the line. I am trying to talk to her, and she won't breathe a word to Samuel or anyone. Please don't misunderstand her. She's only trying to protect you, and she may have ended up hurting you in the process. Maybe it'll take some time for her to accept it and respect your opinions; it's just those motherly instincts. Just spare her some time, everything will be alright." Well, my mom hasn't chosen a bad guy at least. I can already tell he loves

just... it's a complicated situation. Thank you for not telling her anything despite seeing

and choose what's wise. It's your decision, and I don't think you should be influenced by anyone. Do what makes you happy; I am sure

I wished my mom would have been as understanding as her boyfriend. If only she could respect my choices instead of questioning

time, my smile

mom. Can't afford her

he disappeared from view, a realization washed

I needed

and once again, I began my quest to locate him. I couldn't deny that with each passing second, the fear of losing control was reaching its peak.

say it; he made me feel loved. How could someone make another person feel that way if they didn't truly love them? No. He wouldn't engage with that woman.

grew louder and more persistent as I continued searching. I peered into several rooms, most of them empty, with guests downstairs enjoying the music and alcohol. The faint sound of the party below only

first opened the door to his room, but alas, he was nowhere to be found. There was no trace of him, not even a lingering hint of his cologne